Chapter 469: A Brutal Opening Handicap
This time, Kaiser and Wanfeng were once again invited to serve as guest commentators, while Goph, Digua, and Li Jingsi were at the venue, closely watching the final battle unfold.
Calling it the final battle was because everyone understood clearly: if Chen Mo lost again, there truly would be no one left in the *Warcraft* scene who could defeat Origin.
"Can he do it?"
"No idea."
"Just watch carefully."
The three of them spoke little. At this point, no amount of discussion would make a difference—Chen Mo couldn't hear them anyway. And even if they came up with strategies, Chen Mo might not use them.
Chen Mo was the designer of *Warcraft*. He undoubtedly had a very unique understanding of the game. As the pioneer of various classic playstyles, perhaps he still had some trump cards hidden up his sleeve that he hadn't revealed yet?
Everyone was waiting with bated breath!
The game loading screen appeared on the big screen: Random Race vs. Elf Race!
The live audience immediately erupted in uproar!
"Holy crap, there it is! Chen Mo's random race!"
"Is he really that bold? Still playing random race?"
"This... it might confuse a human opponent, but against Origin... does it even work?"
"No idea! Chen Mo probably wants to give it a try?"
When they saw Chen Mo choose random race, everyone was stunned—it was way too risky!
Judging from Origin's match history, it had swept through the American, European, and Korean servers, facing every race. Could Origin not know how to play against a certain race? Absolutely impossible.
Since Origin could handle any race, what was the point of Chen Mo's random race?
"I seriously suspect Chen Mo might have map hacks turned on!"
Everyone was left utterly bewildered. Who could have imagined Chen Mo would play like this?
If this situation continued, it felt like even if every gold mine on the map was mined dry, there would still be no conclusion!
Genius remembers this site's address in one second: